There was some sort of party or crazy show every night, here's some dancers.... dancing.









Our underwater camers did good, too bad I was so trigger-happy that by the time we got to all the crazy corals and schools of fish I was out of film, but here's a the best of what we were able to catch.








An unbelievable site, at 35,000 feet in the air, the ocean was still so clear near Florida that we see the underwater mountain ranges.

As we reach Nova Scotia, we noticed the gray, foggy-overcast waters, weather, and lands have replaced the bright pastel colors of Cuba.

The best picture that sums up Cuba for me.
Our last late afternoon on the island - from my POV as I was laying down on a chair by the pool.





























